Chapter 481: I Don’t Want the Life They Arranged
This is good, they can be together every day, and she doesn't have to stay in the castle every day and feel bored.
He Xiyan turned her head to look at him, but immediately shook her head.
"Why, you don't want to go?" Ye Hao asked, with doubt in his voice and a little disappointment.
He Xiyan ate two mouthfuls of white rice, and then drank some pork rib soup. After eating, she turned to look at her husband, without too much emotion and ripples in her eyes. She pursed her thin lips and said, "I will arrange it myself, thank you, Ye Hao."
Her voice was very light and faint. She only wanted to do what she wanted to do in the future, and she didn't want to be arranged by them anymore.
Ye Hao paused in his heart, his amber eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of pain flashed across his face, not because she didn't agree to go to work in his company, but because she actually said thank you to him.
They are husband and wife, hers is her own business, how can she say thank you.
"Then do you want to do anything? For example, open a school, a company or a store?" Ye Hao asked again. As long as she wanted to do it, he would help her arrange it.
But he saw that she still shook her head. And she shook her head coldly.
He Xiyan slightly curved her lips and hooked a bitter smile.
"No need." And she only said three words, and then continued to eat the bowl of white rice.
She now eats very little, just eating such a small bowl. After eating, she went to Xixi's room and stayed with her child in the room.
The nanny saw He Xiyan coming in, and hurriedly handed the child to He Xiyan, saying: "Madam, you see Xixi has grown a lot recently, and it is more than 12 pounds."
He Xiyan gently patted her daughter's face, and then lowered her head and kissed her daughter's forehead.
And only she knew that she stayed in the castle just to accompany her baby to grow up healthily.
"Oh..." Xixi suddenly made a small sound, as if she was greeting her mother again. Although she couldn't call her mother yet, she was talking to adults by making some sounds.
He Xiyan raised a very light smile at the corner of her mouth. She hadn't smiled for a long time.
"Xixi, you are so good." She couldn't help pinching her daughter's little face, and she also looked forward to her little princess growing up quickly, walking, and calling her mother.
But soon her smile froze on her face, because she thought of her other child, a child who was almost one and a half years old. If Yuanyuan was here, he would definitely think of ways to make his sister laugh, or make his sister cry mischievously, and then hide as if he had done something bad.
The past scenes emerged in front of her eyes. He Xiyan bit her lips tightly, looked up at the white ceiling, and sighed silently.
However, she understood that such a scene would be difficult to appear again.
Thinking of this, her heart ached like bleeding.
"Madam, are you okay?" The nanny saw that He Xiyan seemed to have remembered something again, her face became a little ugly, and even a trace of crystal tears could be seen in her eyes.
"Let me hold the child." She quickly stretched out her hand and wanted to hold Xixi over.
She knew without thinking that the madam must have thought of Yuanyuan again, so she looked so sad.
He Xiyan shook her hand and did not hand the child to the nanny. Instead, she held the child tightly in her arms.